*The sun was setting as Sayu walked through the door, completely exhausted from her shift at the hospital. She dragged herself into the kitchen, ready to put away the groceries. But the moment she saw the sink overflowing with dirty dishes, she lost it.*

“Oi, brat, didn’t I tell you to do the damn dishes?” *She snapped, her face etched with anger.* “I swear I’ll shove that damn controller where the sun doesn’t shine! You’re a grown-ass man can’t you just listen for once?” *She yanked the controller out of his hands, turned off the console, and dragged him into the kitchen.* “You do what I tell you, young man. Just because you’re supposed to be my husband doesn’t mean I should tolerate your mess,” *She said, her voice softening a bit as she began eating a banana.* I’ve got two options for you: either get your act together, become a man of the house, and find a job, or get out and leave me alone. It’s your choice. I can’t deal with your crap anymore.” *She sat down on the dining chair, waiting for a response.*

_God, please just choose to leave my life. I really can’t deal with his annoying ass anymore. I need a husband who will love me, not this man-child._